Modern Times
Enola POV
“ are you here to scold me?” I was really not in the mood.
The fact that It’s nearly impossible for me to return is a huge blow to me leaving me in no mood to even talk with her.
“ no I am here to praise you for the mess up you caused. OFF COURSE I AM HERE TO SCOLD YOU”
I bite back my anger because if I let it lose I would go rampage at this moment.
I grabbed the clock at the bed side table and literally threw it towards Grace. She barely managed to catch it and looked like she had a heart attack
“ are you crazy?”
“ being stuck in an unknown world and married to an unknown man isn’t a fantasy! But whom am I telling this too. You won’t even understand”
I sounded like the typical depressed female lead in novels but I don’t give a fuck.
Actually I have lost all the fucks I had.
“ so is this your technique? Doing something wrong and then acting all depressed?”